not gonna lie, I treated myself to a new art set because, you know, creative expression and all that. then the credit card bill came and I swear my heart did this weird little dance, like it wanted to leap out of my chest and escape. now I'm stuck between chasing my dreams with these fancy pastels or becoming a financial ghost haunting the clearance section of discount stores. #8thPayCommission #a...
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literally every time I pick up my paintbrush, I feel like I’m channeling the spirits of lost artists, only to realize it’s just me, painting an avocado that looks more like a cartoon green potato. honestly, my side hustle as an amateur painter is paying for my cat's premium sushi diet, which I KNOW is ridiculous because I don't even LIKE sushi, yet here I am, making an Instagram account for my "art" while my cat critiques my work like she’s a judge on a cooking show... I just hope she doesn’t call in a rescue team when I show her my latest piece.
literally every time I pick up my paintbrush, I feel like I’m channeling the spirits of lost artists, only to realize it’s just me, painting an avocado that looks more like a cartoon green potato. honestly, my side hustle as an amateur painter is paying for my cat's premium sushi diet, which I KNOW is ridiculous because I don't even LIKE sushi, yet here I am, making an Instagram account for my "art" while my cat critiques my work like she’s a judge on a cooking show... I just hope she doesn’t call in a rescue team when I show her my latest piece.
last night, i realized that quitting my stable job for my art meant saying goodbye to health insurance. now i’m sitting in my living room surrounded by unfinished canvases, wondering if “ramen noodle master” can be a new career path. i didn’t think trading in a steady paycheck for creative freedom would have me scrolling through social media looking for group meal plans. who knew art could turn yo...